Before a couple days ago I'd never considered any personal reasons for anyone's shacking up in an arcology of Soleri's but feeling far from a few animal friends gave me new look at it. Posted on the inside of my door in imitation of a hotel emergency exit plan is Samuel Sagan's map of the Temple of Eisraim, an aid to imagining living in the living plass. I'm thinking now of replacing it with an arcology escape route behind plexiglass passing by all my friends' quarters.